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merbear25 · 2 months
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Lingering fantasies
You've caught the eye of a highly skilled fighter. Having admired you from afar, you'd made such a strong impression that she wasn't even able to free herself from your grasp while in her dreams.
Tashigi and Reiju
CW: SFW, suggestive dream, gn!reader, fluff
Tashigi: She'd been aware of your affect on her for quite some time which lead her to keeping her distance and seeing you strictly for work purposes. However, that wasn't going to stop her desires from running rampent. Her subconscious unleashed all of her repressed need for you out that night; in one fell swoop, all of the progress she thought she'd made with ridding herself of your allure were wiped out along with the rest of that night's rest.
Waking up after the hight of it all, she stretched out before recalling the dream she'd just had: shooting up in bed and gasping loudly nearly startling herself from her own abrupt shriek. Holding her flushed face in her palms, she wondered how she'd be able to have that day's meeting with you.
How can I face them after that? Asking herself this question did the opposite of what she'd intended: flooding her imagination with not only the scenes from her dream, but also new possibilities that could be within reach if she so chose.
When arriving at your meetup point, she paced about the room in hopes of devising some strategy for whenever you entered through those doors. Then, a plan B was quick to follow, but as she was in the midst of compiling plan C, the door opened. Seeing you threw all those plans out the window, letting the wind carry them out to sea.
Reiju: It wasn't hard for her to understand why she fancied you: you were honorable, determind, true to yourself, and above all else, you were genuine. Watching how you interacted with others, whether or not you shared their beliefs, you always did what you thought was best for everyone. Drifting off to sleep came easy that night: seeing you in her dreams was a wonderful surprise. You acted just as you did outside of this version of you, but hearing you tell her you wanted and needed her made the dream take an sudden turn.
Opening her eyes, she couldn't help smiling to herself, yet it saddened her to an extent; knowing you weren't there when she turned over in bed brought all her own feelings for you to the surface. Mulling over how she should go about these newfound longings, she understood it may be for the best if she were to ignore them—mixing you up any further with her family would only cause trouble.
Upon seeing you again, supressing the want to be with you was proving to be easier said than done. It wouldn't be fair to you to fall in love with her. Having convinced herself of this that morning, she was still finding it trying to deny herself happiness.
Unable to focus on the conversation at hand, she was pulled back to reality by your gentle question, "Is everything alright?" Assuring you that she'd just had a rough time sleeping, the pain of keeping the truth from you was becoming unbearable.
"Y/n, I have to tell you something."
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nakunakunomi · 8 months
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This drabble is part of my summer celebration collection! Prompt: lemonade Characters featured: Tashigi (One Piece), 2nd person GN Reader Requested by: @fujikos-gun [a/n]: Rewatching OP, enjoying Tashigi. Summer is nearing an end and it's getting colder again, so I am determined to finish these before sept 21st.
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You loved watching Tashigi train. She was so strong, yet graceful, practicing the movements without a single stutter. It was mesmerizing to watch. And when she was sparring, there was a certain determination in her eyes that sent shivers down your spine if you managed to have a brief moment of eye contact. 
You loved watching her train for so many reasons, but the most of it was your ever-developing crush on her. But you were very well aware that just watching could come across as strange, no matter how much admiration and love you held in your gaze. So you were trying to find excuses to pass by, stop for a little while, and then move on with your work. 
Today was a hot day, and the perfect excuse came with a cold beverage. You had prepared some fresh lemonade, and brought some to her. You quietly approached when you knew it was about time for a little break, offering the drink with a smile on your face, your heart melting when she gracefully accepted it, sitting down and catching her breath. “Thank you, y/n, this was just what I needed”
Your heart felt like it could burst. Oh, how you wished you’d be able to tell her. One day.
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goingmerryfics · 1 month
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Affection & PDA w/ Smoker, Corazon, & Robin
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Content: Gender neutral reader as always. Lots of fluff here! 
Notes* I NEVER POSTED THIS??? I WROTE THIS IN THE BEGINNING WEEK OF MY BLOG??
Smoker
Smoker loves to be affectionate with you. He’s most comfortable when he’s able to touch you in one way or another, and he most definitely will keep you trapped in his arms for as long as he can get once you’re there
He’s not shy in telling people you’re his person, but he also isn’t very comfortable being too lovey in public
He’s got an image to maintain as a Marine soldier, and he’d rather not have you shadowing him on the job both for his own focus and for your safety
The exception is if you crossed paths while he’s on his patrol around town, of course. He’ll light up when he sees you and ask what you’re doing out, and after a quick conversation he’d be just fine kissing you good-bye and promising to see you later. Tashigi makes a comment at how his cheeks have a tint to them, and he’ll grumble something under his breath along the lines of ‘stop talking’
If you’re in public and he’s off the job, he’s got no problem holding your hand as you walk together, kissing your cheek or sitting close together to share a drink
All that to say moderate PDA is fine
Smoker’s favorite way to show affection is to lie on the couch with you with you on top, head on his chest while he plays with your hair or rubs your back- whatever you’re more comfortable with
Of course he also loves to kiss you anywhere and everywhere he can get. Cheeks, especially
He peppering you with kisses and watching you laugh and try to squirm away from him
He’ll get super embarrassed if you two get caught, though
Corazon
Cora is also someone who is very affectionate with his partner, so much so that they are usually covered in lipstick smudges
His favorite spots to kiss are your nose, lips and neck and they are usually stained with his signature colour
He has definitely taken you down with him a few times while trying to give you kisses
Neither of you is really sure how you two ended up toppling over while you weren’t even moving
He’s not shy to show you off to people, either. Unlike Smoker, he doesn’t care who knows about your relationship
But years of living with a certain someone’s attitude has made him wary
Cora pours his heart and soul into the people he loves, and he doesn’t like to share
He knows all too well the manipulation tactics his brother could impose on you to make you feel bad, or worse- to sway you into his arms instead
I fully believe Doffy would steal Cora’s partners. I haven’t seen Cora’s episodes yet so who knows how accurate this is but I’m sticking to it
Cora is extremely possessive over you. So being publicly affectionate with you only comforts him in knowing that everyone believes you’re his
His favorite thing to do is to pick you up, your legs wrapped around his torso, pressing kisses all over you
It doesn’t happen often with how many times he’s dropped you or himself, though
Corazon would love surprise kisses
When you’re alone, he’ll ramble on and on about how he feels about you, all sorts of sweet things
Robin
Robin is not shy about giving you affection, but she is classy with it
With her Devil Fruit powers, she can reach you anywhere to hold your hand or give you some sweet touches
Her preferred method of showing you love, in her motherly fashion, is to gently caress your cheek with the back of her hand
She’ll also keep an arm around your waist or shoulders, knowing how the feeling of being held is comforting to you
She’s comfortable giving you quick kisses and loving words in front of the crew, but in a public setting- especially when you’re all new to the area, she’ll go as far as holding your hand and that’s about it
The best time to give her affection is while you’re out on the sea
Lazy days in the sun, just sitting together while she reads, your head in her lap while she swipes her thumb over your cheek in soft, slow motions
It would be very easy to fall asleep there if it weren’t for the chaos of the rest of the crew
Robin will welcome affection anytime, too. No matter what she’s doing on the ship, as long as she’s in a good mood, if you sneak up behind her and wrap your arms around her or lean down to kiss her cheek in passing, she’ll always end up smiling to herself 
Robin isn’t used to being treated kindly- at least in a physical sense. It took her forever to learn to trust the crew to that point, and a little longer with you because of how intimate your relationship was. So having gotten to this point where you two are happily able to share these precious moments is very important to her
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fanaticsnail · 26 days
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Grand Line Playgroup
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Word Count: 1,200+
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Synopsis: Adoptive parents have all taken the initiative to join together with their children to form: Grand Line Playgroup. This is the way it usually goes at playgroup: filled with shenanigans, support, and most importantly love for their children. 
Themes: the adoptive parents of one piece, all children are all relatively aged 3 to 7, but Robin is 10, au they all live, modern au, platonic, not an “x reader” fic, parenting drabble, fluff, nonsense. 
Parents: Mihawk, Rosinante (Corazon), Bellemere, Dadan, Zeff, Uncle Beckman, Shanks, Garp, and Smoker.
Children: Perona, Zoro, Law(rence), Nojiko, Nami, Uta, Ace, Sabo, Luffy, Sanji, Uta, Koby, Helmeppo, Robin, and Tashigi.
Notes: A small drabble about what it would be like if the one-piece characters were adoptive parents to an assortment of their toddler counterparts. This silly brain-worm was brought to you by several conversations with @feral-artistry & @writingmysanity, and the bestest aunties @since-im-already-here & @sordidmusings. This worm got to me and I needed to get it out.
Tag List: @mfreedomstuff, @gingernut1314, @vespidphoenix, @i-am-vita
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Dracule Mihawk arrives at Grand Line Playgroup ten minutes early every single Tuesday. He has a personalized gothic embroidered bag for both of his children filled with snacks, changes of clothes, water bottles, first aid kits, and a book for him to read while his two children play.
The next to arrive is Donquixote Rosinante. He always attempts to get there early: set up his variety of bags to ensure his son, Lawrence, has everything he needs to enjoy his time at playgroup. His hair is a blonde, fluffy mess of mopped curls, his clothes disheveled and askew, but his smile is always cheerful despite his constant exhausted exasperated state. 
He wears matching nail polish with his daughter, Perona: today, she chose pink with black accents. He has parenting down to a fine art, everything always perfectly planned for any circumstances. Zoro takes out a collection of sporting equipment and begins kicking around a soccer ball as he waits for his friends to join him. 
Law is a quiet child, not really engaging with Perona as she sets up a mock tea-party, nor Zoro as he kicks the ball against the wall. He, instead, opts to sit quietly alone and read a picture book in comfortable silence. 
Mihawk offers Rosinante a moist towelette, gesturing wordlessly to his lips, cheeks and right eye where Law graffitied art with permanent marker on his face as he slept. Rosinante gives him a gratuitous smile, huffing his laughter as he scrubs at his face with the towelette. 
The next to arrive is Rosinante’s old work colleague, Bellemere, with her two daughters in tow. Nami and Nojiko were walking arm in arm before rushing off to join Perona in her tea party. Bellemere gives Rosinante a clap on his shoulder, nodding her acknowledgement to Mihawk before taking her elected seat. 
As the clock ticks over to 10am: a small bundle of nervous, chaotic energy bounces inside the door and over the walls. This flash of black hair was followed immediately by a small blonde child that stares, unblinkingly, at Law. Dadan is exasperated as she carries an older and asleep Ace in her arms, attempting to catch up with Luffy to rein him in and set up. 
As if on queue, Ace wakes up and immediately springs out of Dadan’s arms, hurrying over to Zoro and joining him by kicking the ball against the wall. Sabo backs into the corner of the room and glares with his pale, blue eyes at Perona’s tea-party with intrigue. 
Rosinante springs into action, offering to ferry Luffy towards his regular playmate, Zoro. As Luffy nearly joins Zoro, he is instead drawn to the sticker book Law is holding containing bugs, beetles and arachnids. Luffy becomes entranced by the stickers: and he and Law begin cataloging them by shape, size and type over pages of lined paper. 
Dadan sighs, already exhausted although her day has barely begun. Rosinante smiles and fawns over the two dark-haired boys before resuming his seat beside Bellemere, talking about the latest gossip at his old workplace and the shenanigans his colleagues' love lives.
After Dadan, in comes Benn Beckman with his niece, Uta. Uta bounces on her heels as she runs over to Sabo, doing all in her power to make the small blonde smile instead of glare. She has a cheery disposition, guaranteed to always get a smile out of the quiet boy the longer she sings and pulls faces at him.
Zeff is the next, his young son, Sanji, sprinting towards the soccer ball and easily stealing it away from Zoro. They immediately get into a heated fistfight: legs and limbs flying as they butt heads as to who's turn it is to kick the ball next. Mihawk sighs, immediately rising to his feet to play referee to the match as Beckman places Uta's bag beside Perona's. 
Arriving late, and with his two adoptive sons Koby and Helmeppo, strolls Garp. Dadan glares at him, up turning her lip in a snarl as Garp shepherds his boys into the room. The tension is thick between these two due to Garp's history of dropping off children at Dadan's and not returning to raise them himself. She refuses to help with the latest two additions to his family, although she cares for them greatly. Sabo nods at Koby, Helmeppo scoffs at Uta. 
Another late arrival is a larger gentleman with his quiet and older daughter, Robin. Sir Crocodile is dripping in luxury brands, gold rings and smells of expensive colognes. Robin immediately humors Perona, Nami and Nojiko by playing mother in their tea party adventure. 
“Mihawk,” the larger man gruffy nods in acknowledgement. 
“Crocodile,” Mihawk mirrors his tone, gesturing with his chin to take a seat beside him. Sir Crocodile takes his seat before unrolling the newspaper tucked beneath his arm and beginning to read. 
As the children interact together, the more talkative parents swap parenting advice amongst one another. 
Rosinante asks for support with Law's current food aversion. How does he get this child to eat grained carbohydrates without him gagging about the fact it's bread? Dadan is a seasoned expert in parenting at this stage, still ignoring Garp as Garp speaks to Mihawk about his blonde son’s latest interest in kendo. 
Bellemere joins in the conversation, Mihawk leaving as the topic changes to work and joining beside Beckman who is silently brooding on the chair beside Crocodile. 
“No Shanks today?” Mihawk quips at the larger man. 
“No Shanks today,” Beckman parrotted in return with a disgruntled and gruff growl. 
As if the mere mention of his name summoned his presence, in comes the red-haired Shanks in a lazy and cheerful stupor. His socks are raised to his knees, tucked into some comfortable sandals on his feet. His cargo shorts are tied loosely on his hips by a brown belt, and his patterned shirt is open to expose his bare chest. 
Glasses are lying lazily on his head as he extends an enthusiastic smile at the children before acknowledging the adults. An enthusiastic chorus of “Uncle Shanks!” echoes throughout the playspace, a flash of small bodies immediately moving to tackle and engulf the redhead in a warm embrace. 
Shanks falls on his ass, holding high his coffee cup as he laughs at Luffy, Uta, Ace and Sabo as they enthusiastically clutch at him with grabby hands. Their faces all shine with the utmost adoration at the redhead, who shoots Beckman and Dadan a wink while mouthing: “I'm still the favorite.”
Beckman sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose as Dadan rolls her eyes at him. 
The adults are finally all gathered for their children’s weekly playgroup, the kids settle into playing amongst themselves once again. Shanks offers Beckman a smile before offering him the half-drunk coffee cup. The taller man takes a sip, choking on the liquid as the surprising burn of warmed alcohol scorches his throat so early in the morning. 
As their meeting draws to a soft close, a knock at the door interrupts their close knit conversation. 
“I heard there was a playgroup in here?” a gruff voice rumbled at the door. White hair and the scent of tobacco immediately sprung through the hallway. In arrived a large gentleman, another common associate of Garp, Bellemere and Rosinante who immediately sprung up to greet him. 
Smoker presented ushered a quiet child into the room, her uncertainty was one the children knew well. Immediately, Luffy sprang up from his arachnid archiving with Law and went to introduce himself to the girl. Smoker smiled at the interaction, nodding to Tashigi as an indicator for her to go ahead and play, before joining Bellemere and Rosinante. 
“Finally decided to foster, Smoker?” Bellemere smiled, embracing him into her warm and welcoming arms. Smoker returns her gesture, tapping her on the shoulder and releasing her from the embrace. 
“Foster? Not a chance,” he smirked, pulling away and smiling at the purple-haired woman, “Adopting.”
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sexydoffyman · 11 months
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ONE PIECE MASTER LIST
requests nsfw alphabet
male reader - M
female reader - F
gender neutral reader - GN
fluff
smut
romance
angst
Comedy
Gore
Monkey D. Luffy
KISSES AND GIGGLES M
SAME DEVIL FRUIT GN/M/F
DYSMORPHIA M
READER WITH ADHD GN/M/F
YOU FELT SO MUCH PAIN BEFORE YOUR DEATH M/GN/F
SENSITIVE F
GETTING BRUISED F
Roronoa Zoro
DYSMORPHIA M
READER WITH ADHD GN/M/F
NSFW ALPHABET N, S, V, Z M
SENSITIVE F
GETTING BRUISED F
Portgas D. Ace
MY SWEET BOY M
TEASING TILL HIS BREAKING POINT M
AUTISTIC READER HCS M/F/GN
SOMNOPHILIA GN/F/M
Nico Robin
ROBIN'S PLEASURE F
NSFW HCS NAMI ROBIN VIVI M
NSFW ALPHABET N, S, V, Z M
Nami
NSFW HCS NAMI ROBIN VIVI M
NAMI X TRANS-FEM READER F
Vivi Nefertari
NSFW HCS NAMI ROBIN VIVI M
Donquixote Rosinante
MALE READER X CORAZON M
SECRET AGENT HUH? M
AUTISTIC READER HCS GN/M/F
Sabo
SABO NSFW ALPHABET (U) M/F
SABO HCS M/F/GN
SABO CAN'T STOP TALKING GN/M/F
Sanji
SANJI WITH FTM READER HEADCANNONS M
THE LADYS LOVE F
AUTISTIC READER HCS M/F/GN
SANJI'S HEART'S STRUGGLE GN/F/M
YOU MAKE ME FEEL THINGS M
NEEDY BOY M
SOMNOPHILIA GN/F/M
READER WITH ADHD GN/M/F
SENSITIVE F
GETTING BRUISED F
Shanks
NIGHT TALKS M/F/GN
SHANKS CREW REACTION TO SWEET GIRL F/GN
ANGERED F
NSFW ALPHABET A, G, N GN/F/M
FLUFF AND SMUT HEADCANNONS M
Benn Beckmann
SHANKS CREW REACTION TO SWEET GIRL F/GN
NSFW ALPHABET A, G, N GN/F/M
ARGUMENT GN/F/M
Yasopp
SHANKS CREW REACTION TO SWEET GIRL F/GN
Lucky Roux
SHANKS CREW REACTION TO SWEET GIRL F/GN
Charlotte Katakuri
AUTISTIC READER HCS M/GN/F
STRONG WIFE F
THE SAME FACE GN/F/M
UNKNOWINGLY A PROTECTOR GN/F/M
SAME DEVIL FRUIT GN/M/F
STARING GN/F/M
PIANIST F
SHE'S NOT SO WEAK F
SOMNOPHILIA GN/F/M
DRY HUMPING GN/F/M
A AND P OF NSFW ALPHABET GN/F/M
BEGGING F
STEAMY TIME M
Smoker
S/O CAN BE ANGRY GN/F/M
SICK S/O GN/F/M
SAME DEVIL FRUIT GN/M/F
PIANIST F
A AND P OF NSFW ALPHABET GN/F/M
Tashigi
S/O CAN BE ANGRY GN/F/M
SICK S/O GN/F/M
Vinsmoke Yonji
PURE FILTH F/GN/M
Sir Crocodile
LAUGHS AND FIGHTS M/GN/F
Usopp
READER WITH ADHD GN/M/F
NSFW ALPHABET N, S, V, Z M
Trafalgar D. Water Law
NSFW ALPHABET A, G, N GN/F/M
LIKE A PUPPET F
SOMNOPHILIA GN/F/M
Kuzan Aokiji
COMFORT MAN F
Donquixote Doflamingo
DOFLAMINGO X VIRGIN M!READER M
LIKE A PUPPET F
Dracule Mihawk
FLUFF AND SMUT HEADCANNONS M
Kumadori
NSFW ALPHABET FOR KUMADORI GN/F/M
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ezzydantes · 2 months
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Soldier
Author's Note: This is a request from @mehiwilldoitlater. I hope I did your boy proud! Smoker finds out that his lover, y/n, was kidnapped after being found out by enemy pirates. Warnings: Language, Violence, and fluff towards the end.
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Smoker's eyes widened in horror as Doflamingo landed in front of him holding you by your neck. The fear and panic in your eyes were enough to make the seasoned Vice Admiral's stomach turn as you fought uselessly against the one hand that continued to squeeze around your airway.
"You wouldn't happen to know who this little kitten belongs to, would you, Smoker?" the Heavenly Demon cackled as he brought you closer to his face and licked along your cheek, enjoying the fact that you were beginning to turn purple at this point, clawing at his hand and trying to kick out of his iron-tight grip. The warlord threw you to the ground with a sickening thud, that caused you to scream in pain as you landed on your side, most likely breaking some ribs. You immediately began trying to move as far away from your kidnapper as fast as you could only to be stopped by Doflamingo pinning you down on the ground with his foot while he stared at your lover.
"Y/N!!!" Smoker shouted as he began to rush towards you.
"Ah..ah...ah...", the blonde tsked as he applied a bit more pressure to his foot, causing you to scream again, "any further and I may accidentally squish your poor little lover."
"Ah... CHASE!" you shouted as you tried to push the giant's foot off of you, "Don't worry about me! Motherfucker, get off me!"
"The Hell I won't worry about you!", the Marine growled as he spit his cigars out and readied his weapon, "GET OFF MY WOMAN, YOU BASTARD!"
The Logia Devil User lunged for the Paramecia User, being caught off guard as the latter kicked you up into the air towards the him, causing the younger man to drop his weapon and catch you. This gave the Heavenly Demon a chance to charge the both of you, knocking you and your lover back a good ways into a solid stone rock. "Chase!" you called his nickname as you tried to remain conscious enough to shake him awake, knowing that the warlord was making his way towards you both.
The white-haired man immediately engulfed you in his arms and caged you against the rock, trying desperately to keep the blows from Doflamingo reaching you. You began crying as you saw the inexplicable pain that the Marine tried to hide from you as he squinted, continuously bracing himself after every hit to make sure that you didn't feel any of it. "Baby!?" you cried out again as he tried to muster a painful smile.
"I got you, Baby Girl", he grunted as he tried to convey through his eyes what he couldn't physically explain right now as he took blow after blow.
He would die for you if he had to... if it meant protecting you in this fight, he'd gladly lay down his life, but he wasn't going to give up that easily. He had to get you out of there and to Tashigi and the rest of G5. He knew they would keep you safe as they knew the nature of your relationship to their leader. You were his childhood sweetheart, the only person in this world who had stood beside him for all these years. He'd be damned if after everything he lost you now and especially not to a piece of shit like Donquixote Doflamingo.
In between the barrage of fists and kicks, Smoker managed to dodge long enough to pull you to him and shoot off into the air. "Hold on, Baby Girl... I'm going to keep you safe", he coughed as he tried to keep his wits about him flying through the air, avoiding Doflamingo's aerial attacks as well as make sure he didn't drop you.
"Vice Admiral! Smoker!" he heard the shouts of his crew and he gripped you closer to him, kissing your forehead as he lowered himself just enough that he knew they could catch you. "I'm going to draw him off...."
"Chase! That's suicide!" you gripped him tighter, trying to make sure he couldn't drop you. If he was going to die, you were going to die with him. "Not without you!"
"STUBBORN ASS WOMAN!" he shouted as he pulled you from him, "We will both die if I cannot get you somewhere safe so that I can fight him with no worries."
Tears began pouring down your face as you realized he was doing this to protect you, to give himself a fighting chance to get back to you. "You better come back to me, Soldier!"
He chuckled as he swooped down and around again to avoid another attack from the warlord. "Yes, Ma'am", he promised, "Even if its on a stretcher for the dead... I'm coming back to you."
You kissed him as hard as you could, letting him know that he meant everything to you, before you let go of him as he dropped you into G5's awaiting arms. "Mrs. Smoker!" they shouted as they scrambled to get you away from the fray. "Be careful, she's hurt pretty bad!" "Watch it! Smokey will kill us if anything happens to his girl!" It was then that all of your injuries began to take a toll and you passed out as soon as Tashigi reached you. "Y/n!" she shouted as her face turned to darkness.
There were so many memories that you seemed to be reliving over and over. The first time you and Smoker met. The first time you both admitted to having feelings for each other. When he left to join the Marines and you had to go months without a word before finally getting letters. The first time you saw each other after he graduated from being a cadet to each promotion after that. His promise to love and protect you forever. The ring you knew he kept in his quarters that he thought you didn't know about.
After what felt like an eternity your body slammed back into consciousness and you awoke with a gasp and a grunt as you couldn't necessarily sit up in your current state. "Baby Girl!" your lover whispered as he gently caressed your forehead while kissing your lips carefully before cupping your face, "You're still here.... here with me..."
The white-haired man eased his forehead against yours as his non-existent grip on your cheeks began to increase in the slightest bits of pressure, fearfully trying not to cause any pain in your condition, "You almost left me.... "
Your tears were enough to let him know that it was not your intention to ever leave him as it was never his as well. Your eyes began to focus a bit more and you noticed all of his injuries. You scowled at him as you began raking your eyes all over him, assessing the damage. "You fucking, Beast.... " your voice hoarse from all of the shouting and the pain that had finally caught up to you.
"Right back at you, Sweetheart..." your Marine chuckled painfully as he grunted while situating himself precariously against you and gingerly taking you into his arms. You melted into his embrace.
"How did he get to you?" Smoker quietly spoke as he nuzzled into your neck, content to hear you breathing.
"I'm not exactly sure... one minute I'm in the kitchen talking to my cousin on the transponder snail and the next I'm flying over the ocean in that bastard's grip", you whispered back as you caressed your fingers through his white hair, enjoying the slight growl you solicited from him.
"I want you to move in with me at my post", he adjusted his head so that he was staring into your (e/c) eyes, taking a second to appreciate the light and life behind them.
"Stop looking at me like I'm dead, Baby...", you wrapped your arms around his head gently pulling him closer to your face as you peppered sweet kisses all over his bruised and battered face. You pulled away just enough to trace the scar over his face. "Takes more than Doucheflamingo to get rid of me."
"I'm serious, y/n..." Smoker stops your fingers caressing his face and gently kisses the inside of your palm before placing it on his chest, just above his heart, "Marry me... come be with me, Baby Girl..."
Your smile makes his heart skip a beat as you lean in and kiss him on his lips, once, twice... and the third lingered for good measure. The way the two of you always kissed before being separated for long periods of time. "I'll marry you, Chase... just always come back to me Soldier... that's an order."
"Aye aye..." he chuckled once more before pulling you into another kiss as he settled against your chest and fell asleep to your heartbeat, enamored by your voice saying, "I love you, Chase..."
The pair of you falling into a blissful sleep that was ruined the next morning by the G5 crew and Tashigi panicking trying to find the Vice Admiral only to find him passed out in bed with his lover. "Get the Hell outta here!" Smoker growled as he winced sitting up and trying to cover you as well.
You couldn't help but painfully laugh at the antics and knew that there would never be a dull moment with your soldier and his crew.
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zorosleftmantit101 · 11 months
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Character: Koby x Moon witch reader 
A/N: THIS IS NOT FINISHED THIS IS A SHORT SNIPPET OF THE PIECE I AM CURRENTLY WRITING.
Clair de Lune, meaning moonlight, was a song written and composed by French composer Claude Debussy.
C/W: Fluff, Spelling Mistakes,  
Word count: Wip
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The Moon sat proudly in the sky, bathing the navy boat in a milky glow. Your name was Y/N L/N, and you were a child of the Moon. 
Your mother Clair was a Moon witch who lived among the stars. When you were born, you were blessed with the Kiss of moonlight, given to Moon beings alike. You opted to travel the world below rather than stay and swim among the stars. 
You sat on the railing of the ship, your ethereal white dress draped lazily over your body, your hair flowing, almost as if it was underwater. 
"Wow holy shit" A voice called from behind you. 
You whipped your head to be met with a patrol officer he had curly locks of red hair and freckles gracing his checks 'Sun kisses' you thought serenely to yourself. 
"H-how did you get on the ship, who are you- What are you" words tumbled out of his mouth as a smile graced your face. 
"The moon looks very pretty from here don't you think?" you asked watching the boy look slightly taken aback by your nonchalantness. 
"I- uhh I suppose so" His eyes drifted up to the moon, walking closer to the railing. 
You turned your head to look at the boy, his eyes were focused on the ocean. 
"Your a lot calmer than the other navy men i've met so far" you stated watching his eyes drift from the water to you.
"I suppose this means you do this often" he smiled. 
You felt so utterly warm around this boy his peach cheeks puffing up as he smiled. 
'It's not often you find someone who's blessed by the sun that does not relize they're blessed by the sun, silly boy may the stars guide him back to the daylight' you thought bringing a hand up angelically to twist one of his curls. "Your hair is a very pretty coulor is it natural?" you asked as if you were not a complete stranger invading a navy ship. 
His cheeks were dusted pink "Uhh yes, I get it from my mother, hers is a lot brighter than mine though" he said a gorgeous smile painting his face. 
Smiling too the two of you turned back to watch the moon. 
Such a peaceful moment two souls watching the moon, everything always seems so much more peaceful beneath the eternal glow of the Clair de Lune. 
"Hey Charlie, it's time to switch shifts HOLT SHIT!" A tall lanky officer rounded the corner, black wavey hair curled around his face and a large pointed nose sculpting his features. "INTRUDER, SOMEONE GET SMOKER OR TASHIGI" he hollered hoisting his gun up and pointing it towards you. 
Standing from the ledge you walked off floating just above the railing. Playfully pinching Charlie's cheek you smiled sadly at having to leave. "Until we meet again Mon ami" You drifted off the railing before whisping yourself back to the dimension of stars. 
In reality, you were still floating above the exact same railing you were just standing, just in a different plane of existence that could not be seen by the human eye. 
Think of it like a filter when you moved behind the filter the unblessed eye can not see you even if you have not actually gone anywhere, they can not hear you nor can they touch you but they might be able to feel your presence if they are adept in their skills. 
More guards poured onto the deck racked with sleep. mixes of 
'what's going on out here and 
'why the fuck are we awake.' 
The guard lowered his gun, "where the fuck did she go" he growled. 
You hated the irritability of humans, if only they could just learn to as some might say chill the fuck out~. 
You had no want to stay and watch the events as you left to wander the constellations back to the moon. Your mother.
"Hello darling have a nice night?" she sang her voice echoing in your ears. Your mother sat placing new stars in the sky. 
"I met a sun blessed soul" you whispered floating cross-legged. 
"oooh exciting" she cooed her navy blue dress floating around her body as her platinum-white glowing hair cascaded past her knees. 
"I'm just about done with this new constellation next time you're up here tell me if it looks alright" she quipped placing the last star in the sky. 
"Of course mama, well I'm off now, I might be gone for a while," you said kissing your mum on the cheek.
"okay darling be safe," she chuckled as you walked down the trails of moon trickling back onto the ocean. 
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jesterwriting · 6 months
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Happy 200 Followers! 🎉🎉
To celebrate 200 followers, I wanted to do something fun <33 For the next couple of weeks, I’ll be doing a little music / lyric based event!! This is the first time I’ve ever done something like this, so please, bear with me. That said, I’m incredibly excited to test this out, and if all goes well, I’m open do doing more events in the future!
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My regular rules still apply, so keep that in mind and give them a little read. You can find them here!
- As a reminder, I tend to stick to gender neutral and male readers, but I’m willing to write female reader if requested specifically. However, I do reserve the right to default to gender neutral reader if I can’t find a way to organically incorporate gender into the fic :3
These are the characters I write for: Ace, Law, Koby, Zoro, Sanji, Crocodile, Shanks, Mihawk, Nami, Robin, Smoker, Tashigi, Buggy, Boa Hancock
- Please only send one character per prompt. I’m open to doing the same character multiple times, though! Especially if they’re my fav >:3
- To make a request, send in the name of the song the lyric is from and the name of the character you want for it. Make sure I know this is for the event in your ask! I can be a little dense at times, hehe.
- You’re welcome to be specific for a request, such as specifying if you want fluff or angst, or if you’d prefer the lyric to relate more to the reader or to the character you’ve requested!
- All that said, have fun and go crazy! I’m excited and i hope you are too <33 Have a wonderful day, and thank you for reading and/or requesting!! If you have any questions, feel free to ask or DM me and I’ll happily clarify :3
- Update: Just to clarify, I don’t do doubles of the same prompt. I don’t wanna get overwhelmed with the amount of requests! So, once a prompt is requested, I strike it through and it’s done :3
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bad idea right?
↝ ”yes i know that he’s my ex, but can’t two people reconnect? i only see him as a friend (the biggest lie i ever said)”
↝ buggy x reader
red flags
↝ “the best movie of all, the masterpiece of art called: human centipede!”
↝ robin x reader
cowboy casanova
↝ “he’s a good time cowboy casanova, leaning up against the record machine.”
↝ cowboy!ace x reader
bitter water
↝ “i am not a fool entire, no i know what’s coming. you’ll bury me beneath the tree i climbed when i was a child.”
↝ boa hancock x reader
maybe
↝ “you loved me holy with your cross and your disease. did you feel that close to god when you had me on my knees?”
↝ crocodile x reader
anniversary
↝ “giving you up? what are you on about? never give up believing in us.”
↝ sanji x reader
quiet
↝ “i’m not yours, and you’re not mine, but we can sit and pass the time. no fighting wars, no ringing chimes, we’re just feeling fine.”
like a dog
↝ “and so my soul could soar with my heart on the altar of science, like an obedient dog.”
recover
↝ “i’ll give you one more chance to say we can change or part ways. and you take what you need, and you don’t need me.”
the vampire waltz
↝ “oh, i feel it being drawn out, the blood flowing steadily into your mouth. this dark night, cruel and cold, you whisper softly, ‘honey, you’ll never grow old.’”
↝ vampire!sanji x reader
bridezilla
↝ “i’m gonna run down the aisle and tongue kiss the priest, dance on your mother like an eight-legged freak. i’m gonna stuff my face and eat the whole damn cake. baby, i can’t wait for my perfect wedding day!”
alien, alien
↝ “alien, that’s right, i’m you alien! your heartstrings pulled and deftly lulled, i’ve caught a shooting star.”
↝ crocodile x reader
dangerous thing
↝ “something about you is soft like an angel, and something inside you is violence and danger. i knew from the moment we met, you are a dangerous thing.”
↝ law x reader
me and my husband
↝ “and i am the idiot with the painted face, in the corner taking up space. but when he walks in, i am loved, i am loved.”
↝ law x transmasc!reader
like the dawn
↝ “you were the brightest shade of sun when i saw you. and surely, you will be the death of me, but how could i have known?”
↝ mihawk x reader, fluff
halloweenie v: the moss king
↝ “i am the moss king, here in your house. you sing the song with your wicked mortal mouth. sing to me sweetly, call to me now. there’s a hundred hauntin’ spirits in the trees lookin’ down.”
↝ zoro x reader
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the-fluff-piece · 1 year
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hi!! one piece “smooch for the babies” anon here 🫶 i’d love if it would be headcanons but honestly anything you want would be more than fine 🥰 i looked at the characters you like right now and Sanji + smoker would be really nice to see hcs for, maybe shanks if you’re writing him as well?🤭🤭 aaaa i love so many of the one piece characters!
Hello baby smooching person! I am sorry it took so long but here it is! Thank you for your request, I had so much fun writing it ❤
I am not good at writing shanks, but maybe in the future
OP men being vulnerable little babies in relationships part 2
Here's part 1
Just some cute headcanons about Sanji and Smoker being sweet babies in relationships, all fluff and sfw
Like this one? Check out my headcanon masterlist
Sanji
He thought this whole relationship thing would be a cakewalk. He is a perfect gentleman, after all! What he didn't consider though is that anything he felt before was nothing compared with how much he cares about you
When you officially became a couple, Sanji burst into flames and air walked so fast that people thought he was shooting star. (Many wishes were made that night upon seeing Sanji, the shooting star.)
He is celebrating your couples anniversary every month. That is after you discouraged the weekly celebrations. He still keeps track of days and hours though.
He is so full of love, so much that it overwhelms him completely. His brain overloads and all he can express in front of you are incoherent happy noises. But you still understand him and when you give him a little kiss in response, he knows that you are right for him
He doesn't feel good enough for you. Never. So he is pushing himself even more, overdoing it sometimes - but he also knows that you'll catch him every time and care for him. It helps him heal.
Sleeping next to you is a little hard for him. He is so happy and hyped that you love him, too, and trust him so much that you sleep beside him, it takes him hours to calm down and drift off. He loves to be the little spoon, he wants to be held tight.
Smoker
He always lived for the hunt, relationships happened to other people. So when the moment came and he decided that he wants to be with you, he knew that he had to work hard. But he doesn't know how. So he constantly asks Tashigi's opinion on what to do. For a friend, of course. (He is pretty sure she knows but she doesn't let anything on)
When he talks to you in private his voice changes completely. He talks very softly to you, his hole demeanor changes. The smile never vanishes from his face when you are together. He doesn't realise that he is doing it.
When it came out that smoker had a partner, one very stupid soldier made a remark about the vize-admiral going soft. The whole company went through training drill hell that week.
First and foremost, he wants to keep you safe. The only one who can adequately protect you is himself. You never leave each others side.
He named his weapon after you. It's his form of expressing love, don't judge!
You are extremely important to him, your happiness is now one of his priorities. He is scared of the day it comes in conflict with his hunt or his sense of justice. Because he will always chose you, no matter the consequences.
He is not one for great gestures, he doesn't need it, being with you is enough for him. But he takes you on dates. He even wears a nice suit from time to time, just for you. The first time he even closed all the buttons on his shirt - and he was glad when you expressed your interest in seeing his chest.
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》Gently Yearning《
Content: Smoker Fluff. Ambiguous Reader.
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Smoker clenches a cigar tightly between his teeth. His calloused fingers drum against the wooden table as he observes you. His hearing is trained on every word from your lips. Sure, you're mumbling to yourself, but anything you have to say is important to him.
"Did you find anything yet?" you ask, glancing over your shoulder at him. A ghost of a smile traces your cheeks when he jumps.
Smoker clears his throat, and his eyes dart to the open book before him. "No, not yet," he says. He looks down at the open book, realizing he has no idea what the book is about. Smoker has been mindlessly flipping pages for nearly forty-five minutes.
Warmth spreads through Smokers' chest as he watches you struggle to reach another book off the tall shelf. He lets you work for a moment; seeing you getting on your tiptoes is rather precious.
You stiffen as you feel a looming presence behind you. Tilting your head back, you see Smoker, his signature frown plastered on his face. His chest presses against your back as he leaned forward.
"Which book did you want?" he asks, not meeting your gaze. He can feel your staring, but Smoker can't bring himself to meet your eyes.
Straining again, you point to the blue-covered book. Your fingers can barely trace the title printed on the spine.
He retrieves it for you effortlessly. "Here," Smoker says, pushing it into your grasp. The marine returns to his seat before you can get a word out.
"Remind me why I'm here again," Smoker complains, stamping out the remains of his cigar. He'll never admit it, but Smoker longs for you every moment you're apart. He will use any excuse you give him to bask in your presence, even if that means helping you comb through old books. Smoker runs his fingers through his hair.
"I was hoping you'd help me find some old taxation records," you settle into your seat, "It seems like you're getting a bit bored, though." You rest your chin in your palm, your finger carefully tracing the old faded text.
"I'm a man of action," Smoker replies, "But… I am not bored." His heart skips a beat when your eyes meet. He covers his mouth with his fist, breaking eye contact after a long silence.
You hum in reply, not fully believing him. "We can take a break in a bit," you say, hoping to alleviate him.
Smoker dips his hand into the coat pocket. His frown deepens when he finds one cigar left in the box. "The sooner, the better," he replies, popping the cigar in his mouth. He lazily lets out a breath of smoke as he returns to his diligent observation of you.
Your mouth moves ever so slightly as you read, catching his attention. Smoker begins to ache as they move. He shifts the cigar from one corner of his mouth to the other. The desire to kiss you fills his mind. Fantasies about your lips fog his mind. Smoker wants to know how soft they are and how it would feel if you smiled into his kiss.
Smoker's eyes trail slowly downward, to your neck, to the collar of your shirt. The ache in his chest burns as he daydreams of stripping it off you. To kiss your soft neck and see what happens if he bites it, to place gentle kisses on your collarbone, to feel the delicate skin of your stomach, and find his hands gripping your waist.
He jerks when you snap your fingers in front of his face. "You okay?" you ask when he finally looks at you.
Smoker rubs his eyes and waves you away. "I'm fine," he mutters, getting to his feet, "I need to get some air." Smoker tentatively pats your shoulder when you frown before disappearing from the archives.
He nearly runs down the hallway and out of the building. The fresh air hitting his face makes him gasp. Smoker rubs his face; he knows it's reddened. He stretches his muscles hoping the ache in his chest will dissipate. When the pang doesn't, Smoker finds himself disconcerted.
Smoker pushes loose strands of hair out of his face before walking down the path towards his office. He has to speak with Tashigi about managing these feelings.
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bas-writes · 2 years
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a/n: *shakes depression by its collar* why does this thing always get into my way... should have been much earlier, for what I apologize, but here's the second entry for @onepiece-reader-exchange that I've been chewing on for weeks *clears throat* anyway, it's here and I hope y'all will enjoy!
Stolen Crumbs of Kisses
Character: Smoker Reader: gender neutral CW: fluff, established relationship, tooth-roting fluff, fluff without plot Word Count: 1336 Synopsis: Smoker, a man born to live behind the polar circle, hasn’t been fond of your warmth-seeking tendencies since they appeared in your relationship. Even now, he sits in nothing but sweatpants, not a single trace of goosebumps on his skin, not a single digit tracing your side turned ice-cold. You can’t blame him for bolting from your dream nest. But you still missed him, your body awakened as soon as it sensed his side of the bed empty. Written for: @bulle-blackhole
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“It’s late.”
Smoker’s gaze barely flicked over the book before returning to its prior place, not a crumb of word given in response. Your presence has been equally accepted and ignored, as if you were a vase someone put in the mess. Frankly, you expected as much, when he was having his time, nothing less than a tropical storm could lure him out of his safe, cozy and silent sphere. So, you repeat yourself, louder this time, with a perfectly calculated creak of the door frame you leaned against.
His eyes linger on you for longer, eyebrows knit together, but the words don’t come out as irritated, “And so?”
“You’re not asleep.” Adjusting the blanket on your shoulders, you decide to step inside. It’s warmer than the rest of the ship, even your shared cabin, but still the dampness of air gives you chills. After the incident of Alabasta you were given a different ship, more sturdy and heavily armed, but her warming system was far from good.
“Well, so you are.” Smoker watches you out of the corner of his eye, lets out a muffled, grumbling sound as you lean over the chair, trying to peek into the book. “You should be in bed. Not here.”
“You don’t like me here?” Cooing innocently, you fight over every inch of his personal space, step by step crumbling his grumpy resistance until he finally leans back enough for you to slip into his lap.
“At this hour—” he generously lets you squirm and jostle until you fit your frame, together with the blanket, as you please— “I like you better in bed.”
“Well, I could say the same about you.” Much to his displeasure, expressed with a loud huff, you take his reading glasses off. They left a little mark at the base of his nose, and you simply can’t stop yourself from kissing it.
Smoker growls louder but doesn’t push you away. If it was earlier, he would be more against such a shameless demonstration of affection—after all, one of his men, or Davy Jones Tashigi, could walk on you—but so late at night the risk is so little that he can lower his guard. 
“You turned the bed into a goddammit nest.” He, finally, breaks and wraps an arm around your middle, pulling you closer. You accept the offer with a very pleased sigh, extra warmth and a cushion—his chest and its delicious softness of relaxed muscles—always appreciated. And especially now, in the hellish vortex of winter island sea. 
Whatever you had been thinking about your cold tolerance, everything was thrown out of the consideration once you tasted what Grandline really meant. If you could, you would stuff even a fire type logia user between the layers of blankets and duvets, everything to provide an extra crumble of warmth. 
Smoker, a man born to live behind the polar circle, hasn’t been fond of your warmth-seeking tendencies since they appeared in your relationship. Even now, he sits in nothing but sweatpants, not a single trace of goosebumps on his skin, not a single digit tracing your side turned ice-cold. You can’t blame him for bolting from your dream nest. But you still missed him, your body awakened as soon as it sensed his side of the bed empty.
“It feels weird without you.” You word your concerns, resting cheek against his pecs. Soft, quite thick hair, as white as on his head, tickles your nose, and his heartbeat rumbles in your ears. Your favorite place to be, serene and welcoming, full of his scent and touch. 
Smoker doesn’t answer you immediately. Lost in silence, he traces aimless lines on your side, from the hip to shoulder and back, the other hand twitching uneasily. He’s looking for a cigar, but his will is stronger than the addiction. He promised to not smoke when you’re being so close, so he keeps to his promise. Even if a draw would help him find the right words. They don’t come easy to him, even after all this time you’re together. 
Finally, both arms wrap around you as he leans back, prison of the hold as strong as loving, “Sorry. Thought you were asleep.”
“You don’t need much to abandon me, hm?” You tease, not without a smirk as you hear him groaning. 
“Y/N—” he rolls eyes, hands squeezing you with affection and equally teasing warning— “just wanted to read a book.”
“You could do it in bed.”
“And wake you up?”
“Well—” You jab his chest. “—as you can see, I’m awake anyway.”
A heavy sigh and, after a longer consideration, a kiss pressed to the top of your head is, what you’ve thought, his answer, but soon after, shy and silent, and embarrassed to holy heavens, he whispers, “I guess, this means I have to…take the punishment, yes?”
Surprised, you peel away from his chest, now face to Smoker’s red, flustered face, and slightly panicked eyes, studying you with wary attention. “Did you just—”
“Forget it.” He avoids your gaze, his Adam’s apple bobbing nervously. “Forget I said it.”
“Did you willingly ask me to punish you?”
“I told you to forget it!” He almost snaps, his baritone nearly breaking in panic. “O-or do it, now. And quickly.”
You can’t help a little chuckle. He still can’t ask for affection in a normal way, this overgrown, grumpy dumbass. “Well, I guess I don’t have a choice. I need to severely punish you for your insubordination, Commodore Smoker.”
He grouses, almost whines, your name, but it quickly molds into a pleased sigh, when your lips begin “the punishment”. You start from his chest, barely pressing them to his skin, affection softer than the layer of hair in between. Now the goosebumps appear, they graze you as you work your kisses up, along the crook of his neck and further. There’s nothing heated about them, you’re as innocent as you possibly can, but his arms tighten around you the closer you get to his jaw. By the time you kiss his cheeks, giggling at the sensation of the light, evening scruff, he’s nearly trembling, the need to hide his embarrassment and save his dignity fighting the love for your touch. The latter always wins once your lips meet. With the last, desperate groan, Smoker lets the barrage of kisses swallow him and answers your ministration, in the same, deliciously sweet manner, his tongue darting out only for a split second, as if to steal a taste of you before you continue with your kissy assault.
You love this moment, when his distance crumbles, and he relaxes, melts even, in your arms, letting you do as you please. He doesn’t even roll eyes anymore, having them closed, his face as red as serene. If only you could take a photo of him right now…
“Fuck, Y/N… Are you happy now?” Even his voice can’t be stern anymore, even if he tries so hard. 
“Would be happier in bed.” You press one last kiss, on his lips again, and move out of his reach, before he can grab it and mold it as he wants. He likes to have his way, even if it’s but a whine of an animal who tries to be bigger than it is, but you’re not having any of this right now. “With you. I need my personal body pillow.”
“You will boil me alive.” The resistance is futile, and he knows it well, keeping his grumpy attitude just for the sake of pride. His arms are ready to scoop you up, soon having you in the air, wrapped tight in the blanket, and thrown over a shoulder.
“I can walk,” your protest is as fake as his, words drowning in giggles when he gives you a playful spank and shuts the light off with an elbow. 
“If I could stand your goddammit ticklish tortures, then you can stand playing a bag of potatoes for a minute.”
“You’re such a romantic.”
“Everything for you, my love.”
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animelover20 · 7 months
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Life is filled with boredom but writing about fictional characters exists <3
And you can cure said boredom and writers block because..
drum roll please
🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁🥁
!!!MY WRITING REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!!
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here are some rules
(I'll only take one piece requests at the moment)
(also slight NSFW warning below)
WILL DO: Fluff,NSFW/smut,X Reader drabbles,thirsts, gn,male and fem reader
WON'T DO: character X character(unless it's poly) smut with female characters. CNC,noncon,knife play,blood play,scat,vomit,piss,incest,ageplay, anything to do with kids(even fluffy shit)
Characters I will write for: (in no particular order)
(also the ones in bold are ones I rather enjoy writing for)
Luffy,Zoro,Sanji,Usopp,Jinbei,Doflamingo, Mihawk,Crocodile,Boa,Corazon, Law, Kidd, Killer,Ace,Bartolomeo,Cavendish,Caesar Clown,Benn beckman,Shanks,Roger,Marco, Smoker,Kinemon.
Characters I might consider:
(will add more later)
Robin,Sabo,Kaido,Katakuri,King,Fujitora, Sai, Rayleigh,Shakky,Scopper gaban
ONLY platonic: Bepo,Shachi,Penguin, Chopper,Brook,Franky,Nami,Baby 5,tashigi
(I'm too lazy to tag them all😭)
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onepiece-fics · 8 months
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Hi! I'm a new (?) fanfiction blog here on tumblr! I used to have an old account where I wrote one piece fanfics that I deleted a few years ago but I'm back on this new account now!
I will hopefully start writing soon but if you wish to I highly encourage you to send in a request already regarding literally any character ^^
Here are my rules regarding what I write and I will also copy-paste them under the cut!!
Have a lovely day<3
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Rules regarding requesting:
I will write fluff, angst and smut (and generally any other genre you can think of)! However there are certain topics that I am not comfortable with writing about such as:
Drugs
Exessive alcohol abuse
Anything non-consensual
Abuse
Self harm (and similar topics)
When you request something, please feel free to specify exactly what it is that you’re asking for. Be as specific as possible. What characters are you asking for? Is it x reader or in general? Do you want it as quick reactions or as a short story? Manga/anime or Live action?
Requesting is always highly encouraged so don’t feel shy to send me an ask! :)<3
ALSO: This blog is NOT free from manga spoilers! Feel free to request anything relating to the newer chapters of the manga at any point!
The characters I write for are the following:
Straw hat crew (Chopper and Brook are both platonic writings only!)
Affiliated with strawhats:
Yamato 
Bartolomeo
Vivi
Whitebeard pirates:
Ace
Marco
Izo
Roger pirates:
Roger
Rayleigh
Shanks
Buggy
Marines:
Koby
Smoker
Tashigi
Water 7 arc:
Kaku
Kalifa
Lucci
Paulie
Revolutionaries:
Sabo
Koala
Worst Generation:
Law (And platonic writings for Bepo)
Eustass Kid
Killer
Basil Hakwins
Others: 
Cavendish
Vinsmoke Reijuu
Crocodile
Mihawk
Donquixote Rosinante
Monet
Perona
Shakky
Camie (Platonic
Carrot (platonic)
Pudding (platonic)
If you feel that I may have missed a character, or if you really want me to write for someone on this list, feel free to DM me or send in an ask and we can talk about it :)<3
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sexydoffyman · 10 months
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Smoker and Tashigi with a s/o that only curses when REALLY angry and someone is like talking bad about them(smoker/Tashigi) and their s/o goes full on out on em which scares almost everyone since they are known to be gentle and kind (gn)
Pls and ty<3
S/O CAN BE ANGRY
genre: fluff
characters: Smoker, Tashigi
word count: 614
A/N: I just learned that he is 36 I thought he was like 55 or something.🦀
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SMOKER
Smoker is a grumpy man with a kind and soft partner. They are so kind to the world. They help animals that seem like they are in danger. They help him with his paperwork. They are just what a man would desire.
When he is tired he can rely on you to help him get rest in the embrace of your lap. He knows that you always have a lighter on you in case he loses his. He knows that when he is hungry that you will have a meal ready for him. He loves how he can depend on you every once in a while.
He also knows that he can always give your transponder snail a ring when a child is crying nearby. He is too scary to comfort the kiddo but just from your presence seeps love and calmness.
When there is a problem you always solve it with your words. And not anything bad. You are the quote "I have no enemies" in living form. And he loves it and could never dream of it to be otherwise.
You yourself thought that you could never bring yourself to yell at someone. You soon realized that you are very capable of arguing.
"SMACK" The man sitting in the bar in the town, that Smoker was currently in with you, was met with a harsh slap to his face.
Everybody in the bar knew you and your calm nature and because of that, they were shocked. Even Smoker was surprised by your actions. The man was talking way too much shit about how your partner keeps letting pirates run away and you just had enough. You yelled at the man who was visibly scared. Who wouldn't be?
Meanwhile, Smoker was chuckling in the corner knowing that his reputation won't fall when the problem is in your hands. Now the grumpy man turned into an amused proud man.
"Karma is a bitch ain't she?"
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TASHIGI
Tashigi is fierce and strong but she melts every time she sees kindness itself in a human form. Her partner being so lovely calm and kind. She is just in heaven when she can lay in their arms.
You are loyal and will always cheer her on in her job. And she was just adoring the way you handled things with gentleness. She also knew that you would take care of her if anything ever happened to her. She saw you as pure innocence.
"YOu A WomAN BEinG a SuCcesSFUl MaRinE?" The drunken man yelled her way as he laughed. The man continued on teasing her about being only good for sex and not for a man's job. She shed a small tear hearing a person who calls themselves a man is acting just like a boy.
"CRCHING" "BANG" The man fell to the floor with glass shards surrounding him. A wound on his head bleeding. He jolted and screamed in pain. He looked angrily at the person who bashed the bottle over his head.
He was surprised to see the softest person in the country next to him. Tashigi quickly grabbed you and pulled you out of the bar scolding you on your way out. "This isn't how a marine's partner should act!!" She kept hissing. Everyone forgot about the drunken idiot and started feeling bad for you. That this kind person is being yelled at for protecting the person who is currently yelling at them.
To you tho. You had to giggle a little bit when you saw Tashigi showing you a thumbs-up while scolding you. Later you both had a good laugh about the idiot in the bar.
"I bet he didn't even touch a woman."
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melonteee · 9 months
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i think the talking points surrounding the live action are going to be interesting (but not necessarily ground-breaking) whenever the hype dies down.
there's a lot of charm, and as much as it can be, judging it based on its own merits it's certainly a show. comparisons are inevitable, but i feel like the show could decide if it wanted to do its own thing or if it wanted to be an homage. i feel like zoro was on the pole because it was in the anime/manga and it's a visual people recognise. it's the same with nami's "help me" scene (which i felt was very well done, but oddly placed in context with the surrounding scenes).
there's an essence of the writers wanting to have their cake and eat it too, and it's such a bizarre mix to me. it's the first live action i've really been interested in watching but i feel like i've seen it a hundred times between disney and marvel, and it's so bizarre considering one piece is so much of it's own thing. the way that what makes the manga and anime stand on its own has either been put to the side in favour of more tried and true, recent tropes, or critically misunderstood by the writers that leaves it feeling just shy of re-capturing one piece's core.
i really did enjoy myself watching it, but by comparison of the way that the manga has had me hooked for going on a year, the live action doesn't have that same impact. jumping from scenes the audience familiar with the franchise will recognise to added fluff as far as i can tell. i really hope someone makes a video or essay about this series coming from the perspective of someone who knows nothing about one piece, to see if it works as a show from that perspective. because i can't judge it like that, because i know where scenes are supposed to be / where certain choices have been made in contrast to the original material and it's so hard not to draw those comparisons and choose which is better served.
i do hope there's a second season, because it is a lot of fun (and i wanna see live action smoker / tashigi / vivi / karoo / robin. i hope robin's powers in live action are horrible to look at (in the best way)) but more than anything i'm confused by it as a series/story.
I have nothing to add to this, you've made plenty good points all of which I agree with. It's a good read btw ty <3
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